Feiqi was locked up in confinement, but except that it was inconvenient to go to the toilet because he could not leave the room, he should read and train, and he should tell stories to his goblins in his spare time, trying to cultivate it towards the priest - it is really no different from being outside.
"The martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast is not broken - this is a kind of faith." Feiqi said seriously, and Pengpeng listened very seriously: "It hurts when you have a strong force, and the strong ones are more advantageous than the thin ones. Goblins are small in size and suffer losses in this regard, but they can still get some disadvantages with the help of powerful tools. So, don't use wooden sticks or other things, and use sharp ones, such as daggers or spears, which is great, after all, they will cut and stab to death. The next thing is to find the enemy's weaknesses, and then attack the weaknesses at the fastest speed."
"It turns out that there are so many smart hiss in the truth of the goddess... The chief is so powerful hiss!" Pengpeng stared at his big eyes and tried very hard to remember all the truths. "How can he become quicker?"
"Continuous practice, repeated practice, and proficiency can create speed. Haven't you seen me practicing chanting spells all day long?" Feiqi showed his right arm, and the two runes flashed and extinguished against the skin, and as his mana power was circulating, it emitted a shimmer of light and dark changes. "The sixth rune is about to be completed, and this is the result of continuous training."
"What is the word Liangliang for?"
"For fighting." Feiqi always finds the easiest way to let the goblin understand. "Listen, the footsteps, it should be that Ramsden is coming."
After a while, Ramsden indeed came outside the dungeon door. He was holding a food basket in one hand and a small bucket in the other. "Wait for a while", he put down his things, searched for the keys, and then opened the heavy iron door.
"Fech, this is the food today. I can't bring anything else because Lord Snow Owl is still angry." Ramsden handed the things to Pengpeng, and then took out a book wrapped in cloth from his arms. "The adult said, don't meddle in other people's business, stay here honestly, copy the book, experience the goddess's teachings, fully recognize your mistakes, and make profound reflections."
"Is it Lord Snow Owl who asked you to memorize this sentence?"
Ramsden nodded vigorously and said with a sad face: "Feich, don't send me to the adults to make requests. Anyway, it's only two weeks. Just don't cause trouble, just bear with it. I thought about it carefully. Model leader may be a good thing, but our Ice Peak Fortress is never a bad thing. You are right. If you want to be a lord, you wouldn't come here at all."
Actually, I want to be it! But I don’t want to die... Feiqi also sighed: "Stop talking about this, what's going on with the others in the fortress? Is there anything interesting to do?"
"No, it's quite calm, just like in the past. I guess everyone will be like this before the Great Prophecy Rite. After that, except for Kere and I stayed in the castle, other monster hunters will start hunting. This year, there are more people, so it will definitely be completed faster and safer. Giles, Tron and Mommy, Ssina and Wumama. Maybe you will act with Ssina."
"Maybe." Feiqi shook his head. After the great prophecy, the model recruitment project will be fully launched. At that time, there must be many things to do. Monster Hunter's annual hunting will definitely be affected. The current plan may not be able to keep up with the changes at that time.
"Oh, Diedlit is here, it's the elf Paladin, Bishop Nathaniel's apprentice, do you still remember?"
Feiqi was stunned for a moment: "Why did she come?"
"I don't know." Ramsden lowered his head, snatched a skin containing red wine from the goblin and put it in Feich's hand. He grimaced at his friend, and then found a can of ale for it. The goblin was originally living underground and had long been adapting to the sunlight, while Feich needed to supplement more nutrients from the good wine made from fruits.
"Didelit came in a hurry last night. She was not alone, but with seven knights. I think they were all elves and half elves, riding on horses, and they were well equipped! Sitting on the saddle, their long scimitar could touch the ground, but they were held in their hands like long swords. They were so light and sharp!"
Feiqi looked at Ramsden's longing expression and couldn't bear to interrupt him. The elves' weapons have always been very good, but it is said that they can only exert the maximum power in the hands of elves. I remember that there have been collecting elves weapons at home. When ordinary humans use them, they do not feel particularly light or sharp.
However, Ramsden finished speaking of the elf's long sword, their armor, and began to talk about the elf's mount. Feige couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, you haven't told me what Diderlit is here to do!"
"I don't know this. After she came, she just gave us a simple greeting, and then went to find Lord Kiplin. The elves who came with her were guarding downstairs, and they did the water and other things for them. I didn't have the chance to eavesdrop!"
"Oh, there's nothing I can do." Feiqi pulled out the plug and drank some red wine in the skin. He felt that the wine was particularly refreshing and sweet, and its taste spread from the abdomen to the whole body, and his spirit was refreshed. Although he was not a taster and could not tell which one it was, he could taste the concern of his friends. "Thank you for me, everyone was worried about the example."
"It's okay. Tron was angry for a while, but now it's over. Tell me what else you need, and copy the book quickly and don't make Lord Kipling angry again."
"Okay, I'll start copying now. You can hurry up and go for your own business. Oh, don't forget to take the bucket away."
Ramsden rolled his eyes and left with the bucket crookedly. The door was still open, but Ramsden forgot, but deliberately opened it for ventilation. Anyway, Fitch will close it consciously after a while. The air quality in the dungeon will be improved immediately, which can lay a good foundation for meditation.
Perhaps it was because of the improvement of air quality. Not long after Ramsden left, someone came to visit Feich. Diderit's steps were very light. If she hadn't coughed on purpose, Feich wouldn't have heard her coming.
"Hide it." Feiqi said to Pengpeng.
I still remember the time I was chasing the cliff griffin together. Diderit was very happy, always full of energy, and was very focused when listening to the story. He was a good travel partner. However, she was a paladin after all, and how she would act after seeing the goblins was unpredictable. And this time, she became much more serious, and her two beautiful bent eyebrows seemed to be closer to the middle, which was probably caused by too many frownings.
"Oh, your armor and weapons have been replaced with new ones. It's really beautiful. No wonder Ramsden always said." Feich looked up and down at the elf. His silver-white breastplate was tightly attached to the elf's body. It was not concealed or exaggerated her thin curves. She had all the shoulder armor, elbow guards, wrist guards, knee guards and leg guards. She hung the long sword on her waist. As long as she wore a helmet, she would be fully armed in combat. Who would she fight with? She didn't see her wearing this outfit when she went to hunt griffins?
"I'm going to be a model lord, one of them to be precise." Didrit didn't seem very happy: "Do you know why this is?"
Feiqi closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, then said, "You asked me to guess it's okay, but I said you don't get angry."
"Tell me, I won't be angry."
"Because your teacher, Bishop Nathaniel, died, and he was a firm opposition, and then he deliberately made you a lord? I'm just not sure it was to balance opinions and eliminate differences, or to oppose a new plan that dragged you down, or simply to put you on fire? Haha, the last one shouldn't be."
"But I was just roasted on the fire." Diderit's lips trembled, his eyes turned red, as if he was about to cry. However, she quickly coughed twice, cleared her throat, and adjusted her mood. "Feich, why do you object? Don't you be optimistic about the model leader?"
"Dili, no matter how you feel, you will soon become the lord. I will tell you some things as a friend now, but I will not admit it after I go out."
"Then tell me!"
"The model leader has nothing to do with it. The best result is just a copy of the kingdom outside. Of course, if the goddess lets the angels come to the mortal world to help directly and use powerful divine power to transform, that's another matter. People, who have been influenced by the church for so many years, are still the original ones. If this person is influenced by the church, will it be much different? "
"Thank you for thinking so too. I heard from Lord Kipling that you refused to participate in the Great Prophecy Ceremony, so I was locked up. I knew you were not optimistic about the Model Leader. And... and what you said was almost the same as what Teacher Nathaniel said."
"Is that so? It seems that I'm still a little wise:D"
"I knew it before. I heard your story, and there were a lot of wisdom in it, and it was even more difficult to tell it in a popular way. I went to the Tawugang City Grand Library to check it out, and I also asked in the Church Wisdom Engraving Library. There was no story about "Three Countries" and there was not even a similar one. That was a story you thought of, and it was used to let me help hunt griffins and make it up now, right?"
"Currently, you are too arrogant to me, I don't have that kind of ability."
"Then you think about it and then accumulate it." Diderit took a deep breath and said without waiting for Fitch to explain again: "I came to seek help. Teacher Nathaniel did not die naturally, but was murdered."
"What?" Feiqi was startled: "I didn't do it!"
"Of course it's not you. Don't make me happy on purpose. I can't laugh." The elf shook his head: "When the teacher passed away, I was on a mission. Fortunately, I came back early and saw his body. Our elf lives a long life and is very sensitive to death. When I saw the teacher's body, I felt something was wrong. Although he closed his eyes, he looked uneasy, but struggled and painful. I asked for an examination, but they still burned the body."
"Ah? Didn't you say you think the Bishop's death is strange?"
"I told the goddess that she asked me to find wisdom and discover the truth through wisdom. This is my trial, and I thought of you." Diderit put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Feich Snowman Ice Peak, are you willing to be my knight and help me complete this trial?"
"I don't want to." Feiqi was determined.
Diderit let go of the hilt of the sword, tears slid down. She wiped it hard, sobbed and turned away.
Chapter completed!